**Avery**
When Clint and I returned from the college library, we went to a restaurant and had lunch before we made it into our tribal lands. Everybody kept looking at us. Clint shrugged and told me that everyone recognizes nobility, but I still didn't like how they looked at me with their judgmental eyes. Regina didn't either because I felt her pacing. I hurriedly ate and told Clint I was just very hungry, when in reality, I just wanted to get back home.
It was still early afternoon when we got to the palace. We had about two hours before the others would be home. “I think it is time that we should pick up where we left off at the library,” Clint says, as a sly smile creeps across his luscious lips.
I bite my lip as I raise an eyebrow, “Oh?”
He laughs as he picks me up and carries me
